TAG YOUR MOOTS AND MAKE THEM EXPLAIN THEIR USERNAMES LORE
Starting with me:
Hyyl18 because when i was youngest i had a group in a random app with some friends and i didnt knew qhat username to use so i decided to create one with things i used to read since we were talking abt fanfic in this group so: Hot Yaoi Yuri Lemon +18 stuff (i was in my dirty era dont dare to judge me). Hyyl18 thats it. Now i use it everywhere yay
@patroclus-is-the-bigger-person @b4rty-r0s13r-w1ll-fck-y0ur-m0m @cuntyteardrop @glassesgirlies @leninthestarlight @bardorsomethinglikethat anyone else who wanna join tbh yay
Ariana Grande's Yours Truly album, and then my name
@angelaniii @bangchanssecondtoenail @windowofminds @hhaayyllii0 @angelsbareflesh @daisy-is-depressed @ang3lbnni idk who else to tag
Oh boy. I don't really know how to explain mine, but it used to be my password and I thought it was funny so....yeah ig. Lowkey wanna change it tho </3
So Multi Stan but my top group has always been StrayKids since like forever. MultiStayz was my og idea cause skz but I stuck with Multi-Stays and I'll Stay foreverđ
itâs actually not that interesting haha but obviously iâm a changbin girly so binnie. and then i wanted it to be cute like binnieâs baby, but i also wanted a short username and messed with it for a bit. binniebb happened to be free so i snagged it as soon as it said available đ đ
itâs simple acc stry for stray kidsâ stray, itâs just without âaâ letter. and for the scribbles, because I write, I thought itâd be logical⊠idk tbh it just occurred to me at that moment lol
Thank you so much for the tag @hyvnesangel and @chanslaptopbattery
I don't really have any specific meaning behind the tag tbh. My previous user was the same user I used for my main insta account. I one day made a post about people finding my tumblr when this realisation hit me so I changed it to my current user.
It's based off a funny dubbed reel I saw of chan talking a out the kids that he kidnapped and how they call him crispy instead of Chris. I really liked that one so I wanted to make my user based off that. Pineapple burger just followed after because of the vibes.
i am actually a very passionate sung bby (as must be evident, i hope) plus i used the idea of clover đ that symbolises luck and fate because i genuinely found stray kids by fate and i can't thank my stars enough. i actually switched the 'clover' to 'klover' cuz my name begins with the letter 'k' here hehe đ€ no pressure tags : @joyracha @b4echo @deadpanjisung @daphnnie @hanjinology @channlust @hnsbxby @hanjisdoll @elylyyy @jektaev @ninisei @yawwni @midnite-fiction
thank you for the tag!
as for me, it is cause i love han jisung and i thought hanjisdoll wld be a cute userr idk
i have no close friends whatsoeverrr but let me tag some ppl who i tk are cool
@channlust @strrykais @cosmicalily @xoxiaojun @icupsaki @hyunjincanraptoo @dearlea
âyour grown assâ ??? Iâm 20 too and just how young are you??? These dumb btches canât appreciate amazing people who writes and upload their work for free mind you!
i saw videos of âyoung kidsâ on tiktok shitting on 2004-2008 born like weâre fucking ancient. I donât mind being called old or anything but saying shit like youâre too old to write and read fanfic?? Girl iâm gonna be doing this till i die!!
that anon is saur dumb because the same could be said for them,, if 20 is old that means they are young. so why is your young ass reading smut about people you donât know. get off the internet, its probably passed their bedtime. pmo.
LMAOAOAOO thanks anon 4 having my back! also ik minors out there read smut (my smut included) and while ik its a helpless situation (i cant block each and every minor) pls tell me if someone that interacts with my adult posts is a minor as i will *happily* block them!
does this mean im reaching crowd đ đ đ
a/n: i miss dada... pls iw him back. also sorry if it sounds a bit distant cause this my first time writing for dada (or enha in general)
THE DORM was quiet for once. the other members were out for a late-night practice session, leaving heeseung alone with his favorite distractionâyou.
you were sprawled across his bed on your stomach, kicking your legs in the air while scrolling through tiktok. your outfit was pure you: a tiny baby-pink crop top that barely covered anything, a pleated white mini-skirt riding up just enough to show the lace edges of your thong, and thigh-high socks with little bows. your hair was in high pigtails with glittery clips, lips shiny with three layers of bubblegum gloss. every time you giggled at a video, your glossy lips parted in that soft, breathy way that always made heeseungâs brain short-circuit.
âbaby,â he called from his desk, voice low and amused. âyouâve been watching the same dance trend for twenty minutes. come here.â
you turned your head, batting long, fluttery lashes at him. âbut hee⊠this girlâs outfit is so cute! look at her nailsâshould i get mine done in hot pink with little hearts again? or maybe sparkly? ooh, or both?â
heeseung leaned back in his chair, dark eyes raking over you slowly. god, you were so fucking cute when you got like thisârambling about nothing, brain full of pink cotton candy and sparkles. he loved it. loved how your thoughts jumped around like excited puppies. loved how you never overthought anything⊠except how to look pretty for him.
âcome here first,â he said, patting his thigh. âthen we can talk about your nails.â
you didnât need to be told twice. you hopped off the bed, skirt swishing, and climbed straight into his lap, straddling him without hesitation. your arms looped around his neck, pressing your soft tits against his chest as you nuzzled into his neck.
âhi, boyfriend,â you whispered in that sweet, slightly ditzy voice, planting a glossy kiss on his jaw. a shiny pink lip print stayed behind.
heeseungâs hands settled on your waist, thumbs slipping under the hem of your crop top to stroke bare skin. âhi, princess. missed you today.â
âyou saw me this morning!â you giggled, wiggling a little in his lap. the movement made him groan softly.
âyeah, and that was hours ago. too long.â he tilted your chin up with two fingers, studying your face like you were the most fascinating thing in the world. âlook at you. all dolled up just to sit in my room. whoâs this for, hm?â
you blinked slowly, lips pouting. âfor you, silly. always for you. i wanted to be your pretty girl when you came back.â
his gaze darkened. that was exactly the right answer. heeseung leaned in and kissed youâslow at first, then deeper, tasting the artificial strawberry of your gloss. you melted instantly, making those soft little whimpers he was addicted to. your hips rolled against him without thinking, chasing friction like the needy thing you were.
when he pulled back, your lips were even shinier, slightly swollen. a string of spit connected you for a second before breaking. âsuch a good girl,â he murmured, voice husky. one hand slid down to squeeze your ass under the skirt. âmy pretty little bimbo. brain full of nothing but shopping and making me hard, right?â
you nodded eagerly, not even pretending to be offended. âmhm⊠i donât like thinking too much. it gives me headaches. i just like being cute and kissing you and⊠and other stuff.â he chuckled, low and fond, before standing up with you still wrapped around him. your legs locked around his waist as he carried you to the bed and laid you down gently.
âother stuff?â he teased, crawling over you. his fingers traced the edge of your thong. âlike letting your boyfriend fuck you stupid until the only thing in that cute head is my name?â your cheeks flushed bright pinkâmatching your outfit perfectly. âhee⊠youâre so mean when you talk like that.â âbut you love it.â he kissed down your neck, sucking lightly enough to leave faint marks youâd proudly show off tomorrow under concealer (or not). âsay it.â
âi love it,â you breathed, arching up into him. your hands tugged at his shirt. âlove when you take care of me. love being your dumb pretty girlfriend.â heeseung rewarded you by sliding your skirt up and hooking your thong to the side. his fingers were gentle but confident, circling your clit until you were squirming and whining his name in that high, breathy voice.
âthatâs my girl,â he praised between kisses. âso wet already. just from sitting in my lap and talking about nail polish. fuck, youâre perfect.â you came fast the first timeâheeseungâs fingers and dirty words always did that to you. he didnât stop, though. he kept going until you were trembling, then finally pushed inside you, slow and deep.
âlook at me, baby,â he said, forehead pressed to yours. his hips rolled in a steady rhythm that made your pigtails bounce against the pillow. âeyes on me. want to see that pretty empty-headed face while i fuck you.â
you triedâreally triedâbut your eyes kept fluttering shut from the overwhelming pleasure. heeseung just smiled, thumb brushing your bottom lip, smearing your gloss even more.âthatâs it⊠just like that, princess. let me fuck all those silly little thoughts away.â his pace stayed deep and deliberate, each thrust pushing soft, broken moans out of you. your pigtails were a mess on the pillow, glitter clips catching the low light every time your head tipped back. heeseung couldnât stop staring at your face â glossy lips parted, eyes glassy and unfocused, cheeks flushed that perfect shade of pink.
âheeâ heeseungââ you whimpered, nails digging into his shoulders through his shirt.
âyeah? thatâs all thatâs left in there, huh?â he murmured, voice rough with affection and lust. âjust my name. good girl. my sweet, empty-headed baby.â he leaned down, capturing your mouth again in a messy kiss, swallowing every little sound you made as he sped up, chasing that moment when your whole body would tighten around him and the only thing you could do was tremble and cry out for him.
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heeseung kept moving inside you, slow and deep, every roll of his hips dragging a fresh little whimper from your glossy lips. your pigtails were a complete mess now, spread across the pillow like glittery pink ribbons, and your thigh-highs had slipped down just enough for the bows to look adorably crooked.
âheeâŠâ you breathed, voice all soft and floaty, like you were speaking through a cloud of cotton candy. your eyes were half-lidded, shiny with unshed tears of too much pleasure, and every time he pushed back in you made that tiny, helpless sound he loved so much.
âstill canât think, baby?â he murmured, brushing his nose against yours. his voice was low, warm, and a little raspy from how hard heâd been holding back. one hand cupped your flushed cheek, thumb wiping away a streak of smeared bubblegum gloss. âgood. donât need to. just let me fuck you nice and slow until youâre all melty and sweet for me.â
you nodded weakly, lips parting in a dazed smile. âmhm⊠feels so good⊠youâre so deepâŠâ
heeseung groaned quietly at your words, hips stuttering for a second before he steadied himself again. he hooked one of your legs higher around his waist, the lace edge of your thong still pushed aside as he ground against that perfect spot inside you.
âthatâs my pretty girl,â he praised, pressing open-mouthed kisses along your jaw. âso wet and warm and tight⊠made just for me. look at you â all dolled up in pink and sparkles, getting your brains fucked out on my bed.â
your fingers curled into his shirt, tugging uselessly as another wave of pleasure rolled through you. your mini-skirt was still bunched around your waist like a useless little belt, and every time he thrust forward the pleats fluttered against your stomach.
âhee⊠gonna⊠gonna cum againâŠâ you whined, voice cracking into that high, breathy tone that always drove him crazy.
âyeah? already?â he teased gently, but his eyes were dark and hungry as he watched your face. âgo ahead, princess. cum for me. wanna feel you squeezing me while you go all empty and pink inside that cute head.â
he slipped his hand between your bodies again, thumb circling your clit with just the right pressure, and that was all it took. your back arched off the bed, a broken moan spilling from your swollen lips as you came around him for the third time, thighs trembling hard around his waist.
heeseung followed right after, burying himself deep and groaning your name into the crook of your neck as he filled you up again, warm and thick. he stayed there, rocking gently through the aftershocks, pressing soft kisses to your sweaty skin and whispering sweet little praises.
âsuch a good girl⊠my perfect little bimbo⊠so pretty when you cum like that.â
after a moment he carefully pulled out, but didnât move far. instead he rolled onto his back and tugged you on top of him so you were sprawled across his chest like a sleepy, well-fucked kitten. your head tucked under his chin, one of your pigtails draped over his shoulder, and your tiny crop top was twisted halfway up your chest.
you let out a tiny, content sigh, nuzzling into him. your voice was muffled and hazy when you finally spoke.
âhee⊠my legs feel like jelly⊠and my brain is all sparkly and quietâŠâ
he chuckled softly, one hand stroking up and down your back while the other played with the end of your pigtail.
âgood. thatâs exactly how i like you, baby. all soft and empty and mine.â he kissed the top of your head, breathing in the sweet scent of your shampoo mixed with sex and bubblegum. âwanna stay like this a little longer? or should i get my pretty girl some water and fix your gloss before we go again?â
you lifted your head just enough to blink up at him with those big, glassy eyes, lips still shiny and puffy.
âcan we⊠kiss more first?â you asked, already sounding half-asleep and completely adorable. âand then maybe⊠round three? but slower⊠so my head stays all pink and fluffyâŠâ
heeseungâs grin turned wicked as he cupped your face and pulled you into a slow, messy kiss, tasting the last traces of strawberry gloss and the sweet little whimpers you couldnât hold back.
âanything for my dumb pretty princess,â he whispered against your lips. âweâve got all night.â
your happy little giggle was the only answer he needed before he flipped you gently onto your back again, already reaching for another kiss while his hands started sliding under your ruined skirt once more.
a/n: i js rediscovered my docs w all my writing from my prev acc and i just wanted to reupload lol so yeahh, also diff title so idk, not plagiarism guys im js reuploading
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you squinted your eyes at the bright light filtering through the curtains that were only half draped. ugh. so annoying. stifling a yawn, you turned your head around to familiarise yourself with where you were, as you had the funny predicament of always forgetting where and when you usually slept.Â
âmmgh.â you heard a groan from a man behind you.
wait. what. a man?
EW.
âslept well, darling?â he asked, sending shivers down your spine as his breath met the part of your body where your neck and shoulders met. the same voice⊠the same voice that was whispering sweet little nothings into your ears last night, as you were getting pounded into the bed.
remembering what had happened last night, a faint blush creeped up your neck. you definitely remembered everything now. as you feel his hands around your waist tightening, him spooning you from the back, you donât really know why, but you relaxed, melting into his chest as you were overcome by the drowsiness again. you felt safe in his arms. nothing would ever happen to you in here.
âchan?â
â..mm?â
âwhatâs the time?â
âoh! uhâŠâ you suddenly feel empty as he removes his hand from around your waist, grabbing at his bedside table to check his phone for the time.
âitâs 10 oâ-â
âWHAT? no, oh no! iâm going to be so fucking lateâŠâ
practically jumping out of his bed, you scramble out of his sheets, scouring the floor for your clothes that you had carelessly strewn last night in your hurry. that was until you realised, that well, you were bare. oh, nothing you could do about it, you thought as you bent over to pick up your bra.
âmm, giving me a free show, eh?â you lifted your head up to see none other than chan, grinning wildly at you with that stupidly infuriating trademark grin of his.Â
âshut up.â
he raised his hands in mock surrender, giggling as he saw you struggle to wear your undergarments. forcing your shirt on again, you realised that his playful and mocking face had turned into a thoughtful one.
âwhat you thinking there, einstein?â you asked, wiggling your eyebrows, as he shook his head and smiled.Â
âoh, nothing. i was just thinking⊠is this- you know, a one time thing?â
as you were putting on your pants, you stopped in the middle and stared at him.
âwell what do you think?â
âoh, i donât know.. what we did yesterday, it feels so rushed. and i feel⊠bad? in a way? i donât know if that makes sense. anyway, what i was thing was, uh, do you maybe wanna go on a proper date with me sometime? you know not just the sex part..?âÂ
âwow, um. sure? i donât know what to say actually⊠how about you text me the details first and i can think about it?â
âoh wow. you sound so interestedâ he deadpanned.
âYOUâRE THE ONE WHO ASKED ME OUT âCAUSE YOU FELT GUILTYâ
âokay, so i mightâve worded that one so that i didnât come off as desperateâ
getting up from the bed (yes, naked), he got on one knee and stared up at you like you had just hung the stars.Â
âdear yn, would you please give me the pleasure on taking you out on a date?â
âdo you even have my number?â
âwell, no..â he scratched his head.
âi have yours.â
âoh! alright.â
finally managing to wear all your clothes, you grab your handbag and speed towards the door.Â
âok so, i might be going super late, so catch ya later alligator!â you shout as you open, exit and quickly slammed the door of chanâs apartment.
chan, left naked, on one knee, in his bedroom wonders however heâs going to keep up with you, before he realises you havenât answered his question yet.
do you have any piercings or want any? ive been thinking about a side labret but i probably wont act on it yet..
talk soon!! - đ
hi back!!!!!!!!!! i have ear piercings hahhaa also a side labret sounds sooooo cooollll i rly hope you go for it cutieeee, i tk i want a navel piercing but i have a toxic family so idk how im going to go about it (i havent moved out yet :( )
okay so lately iâve been seeing a lot of people talking about how we interact with authors here, and i just wanted to say something
first of all, i genuinely appreciate every single like on my fics, i really do, but i also agree with what many people have been saying: sometimes we need a bit more than that
likes are nice, but they donât always tell us if you actually enjoyed the story or if youâre just saving it for later. your comments and reblogs, especially with your tags and what you write when youâre crashing out, mean sooo much more than you might think, like genuinely, we absolutely love seeing you scream or just say you had a good time reading
now, personally, iâve been getting more comments and messages lately, and it honestly makes me so, so happy. it really motivates me and reminds me why i love writing and sharing my fics here and it just makes me want to write more
but iâve also been on the other side: last year, while posting one of my series, i was getting very little feedback, just likes and almost no comments. it got to a point where i started feeling like i was annoying people just by posting, and something i was once really excited about turned into something i just wanted to finish and be done with (and even now i still go through periods where iâm like âpeople are gonna be sick of me if i post many thingsâ)
thatâs a big reason why iâm always asking for interaction so much. even the smallest comment, like a simple âi loved thisâ can completely make an authorâs day and keep them inspired to keep going (or at least that works for me)
i feel bad even saying this, but yeah, iâve seen people talking about this and just wanted to get this off my chest
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